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We walk a distance of A thousand suns, Once Filled with Ice cold hearts, And acks of the sorrow filled souls, We dance through a kingdom Hand picked by phony cowards, That only dream of daring, Although we can't escape This prisoned life, We know our destination Is here. Brawling through ones desires, Captivating the truth with One stripped heart, As time counts down Till the end, Our time has come, And it is now or never, To save this world from Infinit polluted distruction.
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Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 9:30 PM UTC
Now or Never
We walk a distance of A thousand suns, Once Filled with Ice cold hearts, And acks of the sorrow filled souls, We dance through a kingdom Hand picked by phony cowards, That only dream of daring, Although we can't escape This prisoned life, We know our destination Is here. Brawling through ones desires, Captivating the truth with One stripped heart, As time counts down Till the end, Our time has come, And it is now or never, To save this world from Infinit polluted distruction.
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Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 9:30 PM UTC
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